Aug 24 – Feast of St. Bartholomew, apostle
Bartholomew was one of the Twelve Apostles. He was probably a close friend of St. Philip, as his name is always mentioned in the gospels in connection with Philip, and it was Philip who brought Bartholomew to Jesus. He may have written a gospel, now lost, as it is mentioned in other writings of the time.
Someone preached in Asia Minor, Ethiopia, India, and Armenia and left behind assorted writings. Local tradition says it was Bartholomew.
– Patron Saint Index
The angel came to speak to me, and said, ‘Come here and I will show you the bride that the Lamb has married.’ In the spirit, he took me to the top of an enormous high mountain and showed me Jerusalem, the holy city, coming down from God out of heaven. It had all the radiant glory of God and glittered like some precious jewel of crystal-clear diamond. The walls of it were of a great height, and had twelve gates; at each of the twelve gates there was an angel, and over the gates were written the names of the twelve tribes of Israel; on the east there were three gates, on the north three gates, on the south three gates, and on the west three gates. The city walls stood on twelve foundation stones, each one of which bore the name of one of the twelve apostles of the Lamb.
Philip found Nathanael and said to him, ‘We have found the one Moses wrote about in the Law, the one about whom the prophets wrote: he is Jesus son of Joseph, from Nazareth.’ ‘From Nazareth?’ said Nathanael ‘Can anything good come from that place?’ ‘Come and see’ replied Philip. When Jesus saw Nathanael coming he said of him, ‘There is an Israelite who deserves the name, incapable of deceit.’ ‘How do you know me?’ said Nathanael ‘Before Philip came to call you,’ said Jesus ‘I saw you under the fig tree.’ Nathanael answered, ‘Rabbi, you are the Son of God, you are the King of Israel.’ Jesus replied, ‘You believe that just because I said: I saw you under the fig tree. You will see greater things than that.’ And then he added ‘I tell you most solemnly, you will see heaven laid open and, above the Son of Man, the angels of God ascending and descending.’
You will see greater things than that
Passion. A powerful word that aptly describes the fervour all the Saints had for serving Christ. With passion comes dedication, motivation and purpose; what most would consider as a recipe for success in any chosen endeavor. I suspect that most of us have never truly experienced passion. We may claim to enjoy certain pursuits, but never let them consume all of our being to the point of defining our existence.
About four months ago, I decided to give tennis a try and am utterly smitten. Physical limitations notwithstanding, I have been training and playing as often as I can. As tiring, challenging and frustrating as the game can be, I never find myself wanting to give up. I enjoy the relentless competition, the pain that leaves every sinew in my body sore, and the humiliation of regular defeats. I revel in the satisfaction of a hard won point, the days when every stroke just flows effortlessly, and the friendships forged under the scorching sun. If this is what passion is, then I want more of it in my life and wonder why I have never felt it before.
Is passion a fortunate (or occasionally misguided) coincidence? Can passion for God be developed? Or is it something that only a select few ever get to experience? I surmise that there is a formula for passion and would love to hear your thoughts on this (please leave your comments on our Facebook page or email us at email@example.com).
I believe that we become passionate about things when 1) we are open to, and actively work at discovering things that are inherently good and worthwhile; 2) the object of passion is aligned with our personality and wholeness as persons; 3) we find it more meaningful to devote our time and energy toward our passion as compared to our previous routines; and 4) the object of passion helps us to grow.
It seems like the Saints were onto something good when they were filled with passion for Jesus. Their efforts seem so phenomenal and barely understandable to those who are unable to understand their motivations. Brothers and sisters, is it time for us to be active in our search for passion? Our relationship with Christ should not and cannot be left to chance.
(Today’s OXYGEN by Anonymous)
Prayer: Dear Jesus, your passion on the cross saved us all. Bless us with the gift of passion for you, and the service of mankind.
Thanksgiving: We thank you Father, for our capacity to feel and love so deeply. May we never forget how you’ve always cherished your children.